Vincent - Don McLean
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Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Starry, starry
night,
paint your pal
ette
Blue and grey,
Look out on a
summer's day,
with eyes that
know the dark
ness in my sou
l
Shadows on the
hills,
Sketch the tre
es and the daf
fodills
Catch the bree
ze and the win
ter chills, in
colors on the
snowy linen la
nd
[Chorus]
Now I under st
and
what you tried
to say to me
and how you su
ffered for you
r sanity
How you tried
to set them fr
ee,
they would not
listen, they
did not know h
ow,
Perhaps they'l
l listen now
[Verse 2]
Starry, starry
night,
flaming flower
s that
Brightly blaze
, swirling clo
uds in violet
haze
Reflecting Vin
cent’s eyes of
China Blue
Colors changin
g hue,
Morning fields
of amber grai
n
Weathered face
s lined in pai
n
Are soothed be
neath the arti
sts loving han
d
[Chorus]
And now I unde
rstand
what you tried
to say to me
how you suffer
ed for your sa
nity
How you tried
to set them fr
ee,
they would not
listen, they
did not know h
ow,
Perhaps they'l
l listen now
[Bridge]
For they could
not love you,
but still your
love was true
And when no ho
pe was left in
sight
On that starry
, starry night
, you
took your life
as lovers oft
en do
But I could ha
ve told you, V
incent, this w
orld was
Never meant fo
r one as beaut
iful as you
[Verse 3]
Starry, starry
night,
portraits hung
in empty hall
s
framless heads
on nameless w
alls
with eyes that
watch the wor
ld and can’t f
orget
Like the stran
gers that you’
ve met
The ragged men
in ragged clo
thes
A silver thorn
, a bloody ros
e, lie
Crushed and br
oken on the vi
rgin snow
And now I thin
k I know,
what you tried
to say to me,
how you suffer
ed for your sa
nity
How you tried
to set them fr
ee,
They would not
listen, they’
re not listeni
ng still,
Perhaps the ne
ver....will